Moonsong Glacier Black ice.

jr's paws are still, emulating contemplative silence as she mulls over her mother's words. she had a lot to think about, and it wouldn't all be mapped out in the current moment.

at last, jr offers a nod to communicate she would think about it and then an affectionate, purr like noise when her mother ruffles her fur.

jr and ghost linger until towhee is out of sight before heading into the territory; her mind and heart heavy.